Chapter 65: Total Annihilation

  "Ye Chen, you are a devil through and through! You have killed so many people, your crimes are heinous, everyone in the world has the right to execute you!" A black-robed old man said coldly.

  "A demon like you cannot be tolerated in this world. I advise you to put down the large knife in your hand, bind your own hands and follow us to the city lord's mansion to confess your crimes. This way, your family can avoid being implicated." Another yellow-robed elder also said.

  Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and a cold sneer appeared on his face. He looked at the four of them and only said two words: "Fools!"

  "How dare you insult us?!"

  Several elderly men with faces ashen and uglier than a zombie's, as family elders and city guardians who had always been respected by others, now being insulted by a young man.

  "Scold you?" Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, "More than that, I'm going to kill you!"

  As the voice rose, Ye Chen moved, swift as the wind. The orange-gold light on his body surface flashed more intensely. A punch was thrown out, the Overlord roared, and the air swallowed the mountains and rivers.

  Buzz!

  The air in front of him exploded, and a wave of ripples surged out in all directions. A massive fist print with a faint golden light smashed down on an old man's body in an instant, at the same time, the arm holding the knife swung out.

  Splish-splash!

  Cutting through the void, the air splits in two, the blade trembles, a cold light flashes, and with a chilling murderous intent, it sweeps towards all directions, forcing the four old men to retreat again. Ye Chen's body is like lightning, his footsteps are like wind, and in an instant, he closes in on the nearest old man. His steel-like palm slaps out fiercely.

  The strong defender of the city lord's mansion had a look of horror in his eyes, Ye Chen's movements were too fast, one breath and he was done, forcing them to use their killing move, making him unable to parry, his palm slapped down, he couldn't counter with a move, so he swung the pair of golden gauntlets in his hand upwards.

  Clang!!

  The palm slapped on the golden armor, really like the collision of gold and iron, issuing a loud clang, with immense power, shaking the city master's mansion's strong guards to retreat seven or eight steps in a row. A pair of arms were numb and sore, internal organs seemed to have shifted, blood and energy surging, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

  "Roar!"

  A gigantic transparent lion's head burst forth from behind Ye Chen, another Lion King Fist, the same martial skill as that old man earlier. The aura was like a rainbow, shaking the four directions. At the same time, the attacks of the other two also arrived in close proximity, two cold lights flashing long swords, sharp and shocking, sword energy cutting through emptiness, silently and soundlessly pressing towards Ye Chen's throat.

  Ye Chen turned around, his figure wandering, his footsteps like the wind, bringing up a string of residual shadows. His blood-soaked hair danced in the air as he swung his great sword, sweeping towards the two long swords. The sword energy shattered.

  "Clang, clang!"

  The blade contained a powerful force, shaking open two long swords. At the same time, Ye Chen's left fist burst out, also an Overlord Fist Seal.

  Bang!

  A solid fist wind whizzed out, with a loud crash dispersing the Lion King Fist's power, and then Ye Chen rushed forward like an arrow off the string, one punch thundering towards the old man who was casting the Lion King Fist.

  The two fists collided, and Ye Chen's fist was close to the old man. Almost in a single breath, the old man didn't have time to dodge, and just as the Lion King Fist dissipated, Ye Chen's fist slammed into his chest.

  Bang!

  Ye Chen's fist was worth more than 10,000 kilograms, and the old man flew out on the spot. In mid-air, he continuously spat out several mouthfuls of blood arrows, his body flying straight for over ten meters before crashing to the ground with a loud thud. His bones were broken, his tendons snapped, his internal organs completely shattered, and his life force slowly ebbed away, unable to get up again.

  "Monster, be executed!"

  One old man waved out several swords to seal off Ye Chen's path, while another old man's large hand was like an iron claw, locking onto Ye Chen's throat. The two men's attacks were very sharp and sealed off all three of Ye Chen's paths for retreat, making the only remaining path even more perilous. A third old man's fingers turned into a long sword, merging with his body to become one entity, where the person was the sword and the sword was the person. In mid-air, he rapidly spun around, his sword energy crisscrossing, its sharpness astonishing, attempting to strangle Ye Chen to death.

  Ye Chen swung the large knife in his hand, a series of clanging sounds echoed as he cut through the sword energy and dispersed the long sword's attack, forcing back the hands that were closing in on his throat. At the same time, his eyes cruelly stared at the old man who was charging towards him with his sword, his internal blood and energy wildly circulating before gathering into a bundle of orange-gold light that shot out from his throat.

  "Whoosh!"

  The orange-golden blood energy arrow feathers were razor-sharp and unparalleled, with speed and attack power that was astonishing. With Ye Chen's current strength, it was not something that an ordinary Ninth-Stage Peak cultivator could withstand. Even more so, under the speed of the Blood Energy Arrow Feathers, even dodging was absolutely impossible. The orange-golden light flashed, and with a "pu" sound, the old man who had already attacked Ye Chen suddenly stopped his rapidly rotating body, all the sword energy from his longsword dispersing in an instant. He also fell to the ground with a loud thud.

  A blood hole the size of a thumb appeared on his head, and the Blood Qi Arrow Feather directly pierced through his head from top to bottom, as if he was being roasted like game, with his entire body being penetrated from top to bottom.

  Killing two old men, Ye Chen's body suddenly rose high into the air, his great knife raised high, chopping down with a powerful momentum that split Mount Hua, the airflow brought up by the knife forming a whirlwind, once again resolving the last two old men's attack.

  He soared through the air, instantly appearing in front of the old man holding a long sword. His steel-hard hand shot out, making a "ding" sound as he grabbed the hilt with his five fingers and wrist exerting force together.

  Ding!

  The long sword broke, and in the old man's terrified eyes, he pinched his neck with one hand and lifted him up. Holding the old man, Ye Chen's left fist burst out with a powerful punch, sending another old man flying with a mouthful of blood. Like a ghost, he appeared in front of him, pinching his neck and lifting both men high into the air.

  Everyone present was shocked, as if even breathing had become heavy. Ye family's young master, the former waste material, was too strong, in just one year, he became so powerful. So many famous masters who had already reached the ninth peak were killed by him alone, and five people died in just a few minutes. Two people were pinched on their necks and lifted into the air, becoming fish meat on the chopping board, at his mercy to slaughter.

  Gu De, Zhao Mingfeng, Zhao Wujie and the two elders were now feeling icy despair in their hearts. They had known all along that even if they were given twice the benefits, they would not have come to move against the Ye family. It was just that it was too late for regrets now. Today's battle would at least halve the strength of the three families, and the City Master's Manor would also lose two nine-peak experts.

  Previously considered a strong reinforcement, the eight elders had already lost seven people. Now their morale had reached an all-time low, and under the fierce attack of the four Ye family elders and Ye Xiao Tian, they were at a loss.

  "Whoever offends the Ye family shall die!" Ye Chen's voice was cold and cruel, his two hands suddenly clapping together, causing the two old men to crash into each other violently. Two blood-curdling screams made everyone's souls tremble.

  Bang!

  Two bodies collided, bones broken and tendons torn, their skulls burst open, splashing blood all over Ye Chen's body, his face and head were covered in red and white, extremely nauseating.

  At this moment, Gou Ri De and the others were thoroughly terrified, their minds scattered. One of them was caught off guard by Second Elder's palm strike, his shoulder blade shattered into powder. Before he could even react to the intense pain, his head was slapped into a pulp like a watermelon by Second Elder.

  Soon, Zhao Mingfeng and Zhao Wujie were also beheaded. In the end, only two elders remained. In the siege of Ye Jia's four elders and Ye Xuetian, they had not yet made ten moves before dying on the spot.

  The entire scene was silent, with only the four elders and Ye Wen Tian panting heavily. After such a long battle, they were indeed exhausted, their physical strength severely depleted, and the blood and energy in their bodies almost completely drained.

  Ye family won, in the case of no one died, all three families and the city master's mansion came to everyone beheaded on the empty ground at the gate of the big courtyard, everywhere is full of corpses, everywhere is flowing blood, crimson eye-catching.

  The place where Ye Chen stood, within tens of meters around him, corpses piled up, layer upon layer, forming a mountain. This scene was no different from the Asura Hell. This day would be remembered by the people of Lincheng, and it would be impossible to forget forever. And Ye Chen's battle with thousands of top masters, suppressing seven nine-segment peak experts, was deeply etched in people's minds, unable to be erased.

  The fact is before our eyes, but there are still some people who feel like they are in a dream, how can such a thing happen? That bloody clothes, holding a big knife boy, like a demon in the world, he really is the Ye family's past that cannot be cultivated, born with insufficient blood and weak meridians boy?

  Ye Chen's subordinates and guards were already stunned, until this moment they had not recovered from the shock, those bloody scenes really made them dare not believe their eyes, Ye Chen's bravery and ruthlessness far exceeded their imagination.

  "Chen Er." Ye Xiao Tian walked over, his face surprisingly showing fatigue, but his eyes were exceptionally excited, just like the last time the clan compared, Ye Chen once again gave him a shocking surprise, a stunning surprise that left him and the elders unable to imagine just how powerful Ye Chen had become.

  "Uncle, you've suffered severe physical exhaustion, please go in and rest. Fifth Elder's arm is severed, the wound needs to be treated as soon as possible." Ye Chen said softly, looking at the shoulder where Fifth Elder's arm was torn off by Duanmu Ou, a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and his gaze gradually turned cold. "Fifth Elder, don't worry, I will definitely use the blood of the Duanmu family's strong to wash away the hatred for your severed arm."

  The old man nodded and smiled, "I'm already old and won't live for many decades anyway. Losing a left arm isn't a big deal. After such a long war, you must be tired too. Hurry back to wash up, change your clothes and rest. Not long after, there will be an even more dangerous battle, which will decide the fate of our Ye family."

  As they spoke, several elders and Ye Wentian's expressions all turned solemn. Now, they had placed all their hopes on Ye Chen, only he could withstand the old guys from the three major families who had one foot in the Mortal Sea Secret Realm.

  "Let's go, we'll talk inside." Ye Chen nodded and then ordered the guards at the entrance: "You clean up this place, take all the bodies to the back mountain for burial."

  "Yes, young master!"